[Hook: SciryL]

See the sights, read the signs

Seek advice. Huh, make sure

Your lover always treats you right and make sure

Them po-po read your rights. In any

Situation, baby, read it right, stop waiting on

The pearly gates to see the light. Feel the sunshine

And keep eating from that tree of life

Keep eating from that tree of life

[Verse 1: !LLumiN@TE]

Uh, wheatgrass wood root, stem cell research

Resurrection, daylight rebirth, reverse

Osmosis, reverse 360s part oceans

Dark Caesar, half-moon motion, motion

Pictionary areolas, I’ll motorboat, fingerpop

A cherry cola can of the coldest Coke overdose

I overspoke, red marks in my dossier

Cardinal Hayes, man, cardinal sinning on a holy day

Ocean Spray, I’m a natural mystic

Laughing at the pigs wearing lipstick for a French kiss

There’s no pork on my fork in the Rhodes Scholar

No nickel bags for four dollars, this raw sour

Sour cream, bleached flour for the sourdough

Baby mama got the baby shower glow after birth

After Earth, Wind, and Fire, it’s the Commodores

Sol-Trane lines to your mama’s door. ManKind

[Hook: SciryL]

See the sights, read the signs

Seek advice. Huh, make sure

Your lover always treats you right and make sure

Them po-po read your rights. In any

Situation, baby, read it right, stop waiting on

The pearly gates to see the light. Feel the sunshine

And keep eating from that tree of life

Keep eating from that tree of life

[Verse 2: SciryL]

I turn a road to

A racetrack, a boat to a spaceship, high

As the Sol-Trane, roll through the station on a roll

‘Cause my soul don’t flow with basic. No

And my nose don’t go where you take shits. Patience

Hospital beds and bedpans. That gold don’t

Glow in your grave ‘cause, when you leave, you can’t take shit

Blake Griffin barber with The Clipper

Long John throbbing through the zipper, bong rips

Non-sicker, foreign flicks, bars of liquor

Huh, politricks, politicians, modern fiction

Hogs and chicken, infant eggs in your gumbo

Gummo, kids with AIDS, garlic grits

Fish fillets—whoa—came from Harlem

Where they glisten gray—whoa—white people don’t

See color—whoa—but they’re sick of May

Mayflowers on the coffin, bullet ricochet, Jigga

Sipping Lemonade, nigga

[Hook: SciryL]

See the sights, read the signs

Seek advice. Huh, make sure

Your lover always treats you right and make sure

Them po-po read your rights. In any

Situation, baby, read it right, stop waiting on

The pearly gates to see the light. Feel the sunshine

And keep eating from that tree of life

Keep eating from that tree of life